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One Too Many Unified
A Love Supreme played on the airwaves speaking silent screams, I heard: truth need not be bullet-proofed, the voice’s sermon seemed to say. In Detroit ’65 I woke in birth to this; before the burning summer’s swelter – truth be … Continue reading